Chapter 11
At breakfast Tuesday morning, Nicole said, "I have only one class today, Larry. Why don't you meet me in the Student Union at one, and I'll show you around the campus?"
"That's a good idea, dear," Heather said. "You can get familiar with the place before you enroll."
"I'll take a nap this morning," Larry replied. "You two are about to wear me out with these early morning romps. And I've been here only four days. If I keep this up, I won't be able to walk in a week."
"I certainly haven't noticed any decline in your stamina," Heather said.
"Neither have I," Nicole agreed. "Of course, you can always say no."
"He wouldn't dare," Heather said softly. "Where else would he find a set-up like this?"
"I'll eat lots of spinach," Larry said. "It gave Popeye strength and big muscles."
"If your most important muscle gets any bigger, I won't be able to take it!" Nicole laughed.
When Larry came into the Student Union, Nicole was sitting with another girl. He got a cup of coffee and sat with them.
"Megan, this is Larry," Nicole said. "Larry, this is Megan."
"Hello, Larry," Megan said. She was Nicole's age, and felt very mature. She went for Larry at once, even though she seldom gave guys his age a second look. "We were just talking about you, Larry. Have you had lunch?"
"No," he replied. "Nicole and I were going to have lunch, then she was going to show me around the campus."
"Nicole can show you around the campus some other time," Megan said. "Come with me, and I'll give you all you want to eat."
Nicole snickered and winked at Larry.
"Well, this is a surprise," he said. "Back home, the pretty girls like you didn't often give me a tumble."
"Is a tumble what you want?" Megan asked flirtatiously.
Larry looked at Nicole. "You didn't intend to show me around the campus, did you?"
"Oh, I will, one of these days," Nicole laughed. She kissed him on the mouth and left.
"Do you have a car, Larry?" Megan asked.
"Just a rattletrap old pickup," he said. "It isn't good enough for you."
"I like you better all the time. We'll take my car. My apartment isn't far."
Larry wasn't accustomed to missing meals. "What about lunch?"
"I told you, I'll give you all you want to eat," Megan said coyly. "Come on, I'll give you ride." She got up and headed for the door.
She glanced at him occasionally as she drove. He leaned against the door and looked at her openly. She wondered if he had a nice cock. Nicole said he was a good lover, but she wasn't so sure. Most of the young guys she'd had were jack rabbits. She might have to suck him off first and relieve the tension, so he would give her a good fuck.
She parked in front of her building and waited for him to come around the car and open the door for her. She let the hem of her short dress ride up her thighs and gave him a good look at her lovely legs. Warm juice seeped into the crotch of her panties. Her nipples stiffened.
He held the outer door for her and followed her up the stairs. She added an extra swing to her hips, hoping he could see up her dress and get a peek at the promised land. She stopped at the door of her apartment and turned. His shoulder brushed her tits. She shivered with delight and gave him the key.
She went in first and turned to face him. "Do you mind waiting for lunch?" she asked as she casually unbuttoned the top of her dress.
His eyes followed her nimble fingers. He caught a glimpse of her bare tits peeking out of the opening of her dress. "Nicole set me up, didn't she?"
She cocked her head to one side and smiled coyly. The tip of her elegant pink tongue roved seductively over her sensuous lips. "Do you mind?"
"Not so far," he replied.
"You won't later, either." She pushed her dress off her shoulders. She pulled her arms out, let it hang around her lush hips for a moment, then pushed it down. She bent over to push her filmy bikini panties down. Her luscious tits dangled and danced seductively under her chest.
She straightened up and stepped daintily out of the puddle of cloth. She stood before him with her hands on her hips and her legs spread slightly, wearing only high heels. A riotous profusion of blonde curls covered the base of her belly. Her entire body, including her tits, was deeply tanned.
"Now you," she said softly.
Larry unbuttoned his shirt without taking his eyes off the vision of loveliness standing in front of him. "I have to be dreaming," he muttered.
"You'll soon find out, won't you?" she chuckled. She caressed her luscious tits with the palms of her hands. "I'm genuine, warm living flesh, but you have to prove it to yourself."
He tossed his shirt aside and pushed his pants and underwear down together. Her eyes widened and she inhaled sharply. She had indeed struck pay dirt. His cock was half-hard, twitching gently as it trapped the blood that would finish the job.
"Beautiful," she said quietly, looking at his cock with lusty eyes. "I love cock. Stroke it."
He gripped his prick loosely in one hand and began to stroke it slowly. She watched him play with his dick for a few moments, then took three baby steps forward and stopped with her nipples nearly touching him. Her heart felt like a triphammer in her chest. Juice from her hot pussy dribbled down the inside of her thighs. She gazed into his eyes and gently caressed his cheek.
He stood quietly and stared back at her. Her soft hand made shivers run up and down his spine. The thought of fucking her made him shiver hard.
"You're gorgeous," he husked, his vocal cords tight with excitement. He hefted her tits and looked at the jumbo globes. "Awesome," he murmured. He bent down and kissed each nipple.
Her tits expanded a full cup size. Her turgid nipples grew another inch or two, even though they were already so stiff they hurt. She reached down with one hand and grasped his prick. She fondled his hefty lance affectionately, silently telling him that he had it made in the shade. She wanted his cock in her as much as he wanted to put there. She felt his shaft begin to thicken in her talented hand.
"Gorgeous cock," she whispered. "Nicole wasn't lying. Did you fuck her this morning?"
"I don't kiss and tell," he said.
"Don't play games with me, dear," Megan said. "I know Nicole better than you do." She felt of his balls. "You did, but it doesn't matter. Your balls are full again."
Only four days of fucking Heather and Nicole, and he felt like a veteran. He licked and sucked her fat nipples slowly, lovingly.
Nicole said he was used to groping girls in the front seat of his old pickup. His gentle manner indicated he had learned a lot in only a few days. Normally, she didn't care for inexperienced young men. The thought of fucking this one, however, inflamed her, made her entire body flush with lustful agitation.
She held onto his cock, put one hand behind his head and moaned softly. "Nibble my nipples and lick my tits, honey." She stroked his cock. "Mmmmmm, your cock is so hard! And so big. I'm going to love having it in me. I love it when a cock stretches my little pussy wide open."
He hunched his hips forward. She raised up on her toes and stuffed the head of his tool between her shapely thighs. She wiggled her hips, dragging the lips of her pussy along the top of his solid shaft. Tangling her fingers in his hair, she pulled his mouth away from her tits.
"Kiss me, honey!" she whispered passionately. "Kiss me hard!"
She kept her thighs close together to hold his cock captive. She continued to drag her dripping slit back and forth along the length of his meaty spear and wrapped her arms around his neck. Her large, supple tits flattened against his chest. She planted her lips firmly against his and darted her tongue into his mouth.
Her passion, her overt eagerness, thrilled him. When he left home for the big city, he never expected to enter a world that previously existed only in his wildest dreams. Not only did he get all the pussy a young man could want right at home with Heather and Nicole, Nicole had set him up with one of her stunning girlfriends. He wondered how he would ever repay her. He held Megan tightly and sucked on her invading tongue. He had never tasted a sweeter morsel. He hunched his cock between her thighs. Her hairy box spread liquid heat along the length of his shaft.
She scrubbed her erect nipples against his chest as she kissed him passionately. She undulated her ass sensuously, leaving a trail of warm passion juice on his prick. She caressed his face with both hands, then ran her fingers through his thick hair.
She broke the kiss, tilted her head back and gazed into his lusty eyes. "Ummmmm, you kiss great, Larry. I thought you were going to suck my tongue right down your throat."
"You taste so good," he murmured.
She smiled suggestively. "I have something else for you to suck that also tastes good," she purred. She backed away from him and sat on the couch. She spread her legs wide and held out her hands. "Nicole said you have a wicked tongue," she said softly. "Show me how she taught you to suck pussy."
"Nicole talks too damn much," he said.
"Oh, honey, we tell each other everything!" she said with a sexy laugh. "We're very good friends."
Larry went to his knees between Megan's glorious legs. His licked the inside of one shapely thigh, then the other. He kissed the pretty little flower tattoo near the top left of her crack.
"Daisies are my favorite flower," she chuckled. Her passion reached the boiling point and her insides began to quake. He was living up to his billing. She anticipated taking a ride on his impressive, virile rod after he sucked her off. "Do you like mine?"
"It's beautiful," he breathed. He shifted his gaze and looked directly at her superb pussy. "So is your pussy."
The alluring fragrance wafting into his nose overloaded his senses. He detected a hint of her subtly erotic perfume in the luxuriant blonde curls. Her tender, bloated pussy lips were mere inches from his mouth.
"Suck me off," she whispered, breathless with lust.
He dove headlong into her furry grotto and immediately began to ravish her stellar joy button. She squealed softly with happiness. She dug her heels into the carpet and began to hunched her cunt at his mouth. Her thick nipples peaked into hard points. Her clit swelled under his tongue. Her squeals became louder. Her sex gun fired, and she released all of her pent-up emotions in a drawn-out, flagrant orgasm.
Her seething, liquefied crack drew his tongue like a magnet. The delicate, erotic bouquet of her hot pussy made his head reel. A bolt of lascivious lightning hit him right in the ass. The charge raced through his body and filled his tongue with vitality. He devoured her sleek, succulent gash with gusto.
"Ooohhh, Larry, you eat pussy so well!" she moaned. She locked her legs around his neck and began to hunch a little faster. "I'll have to fuck you half to death to repay you!"
That was fine with him! He wrapped his arms around her thighs and lapped up the delectable elixir flowing from her hole.
"My clit, Larry!" she wailed. "Lick my clit! I'm going to cum."
He put his tongue back on her clit and began to lash it furiously. She tangled her fingers in his hair and humped his mouth fervently. Her juice flowed like a river. Her joy buzzer got all jittery under his electrifying tongue. The sensuous contact between her hairy lips and his mouth sent her whirling into ecstasy. Her body began to tremble and shake turbulently. She squirmed and humped her pussy at his mouth with unshackled passion.
Her orgasm seized her and she began to scream. The wanton sound drove the greedy clit licker to greater effort. He opened his mouth wide, plastered it over her fluttering quim and ran his tongue up and down her oily slot. His tongue skittered from her joy button to her sopping hole, worked frantically to give her the utmost pleasure.
He held onto her thighs as her ass lifted from the couch and began to go around and around in vigorous circles. His tongue wormed deep into the bubbling depths of her tight love tunnel. The spongy channel flexed around his tongue. He sucked her succulent hole as if his very life depended on it. His tongue slid back up to flog her clit furiously.
She released her leg-lock and pushed his head down. His nose rubbed her clit, then bored into her soggy hole. Her cunt left a trail of warm juice across his forehead. She pushed him back, slid off the couch and stretched out on top of him.
His rigid club stuck up through the crack of her ass. She wiggled her ass up and down to keep him excited. She held his head with both hands, caressed his cheeks and kissed him passionately.